The moon is an ad for the planet that I'm on It's a channel that I'm on I let it remind me The roof is a lid To a big compartment Where I store my body and move with my mind I want some help Find me something else Shackled to a window Anything but open I'm giving myself to (what does it mean to send and receive at the same time?) Shackled to a window All but open I'm giving myself to Double vision I move on the map to a new coordinate I'm a dot on a grid I know what I am The flow of a place is a passive document And I surprise myself by being part of it Shackled to a window Anything but open I'm giving myself to (what does it mean to send and receive at the same time?) Shackled to a window All but open I'm giving myself to Double vision